Hot tea and a bed
With a cool breeze running
Through an open window,
The night as gray as
City lights will get—
It is good to rest your head.
It is good to desire and
Not desire, to dance between
Movement and the quiet
Honor of rest.
written in the heart of everyone.
Hot tea and a bed
With a cool breeze running
Through an open window,
The night as gray as
City lights will get—
It is good to rest your head.
It is good to desire and
Not desire, to dance between
Movement and the quiet
Honor of rest.